Dragoncrest Cliffs why the laws wanna take us under?

Tousaint lifted his head when a voice called out, causing him to drift back into reality from his daydreams. His ear flicked as a deer fly hovered around it, tickling the soft fur along the edge. 

His cousin was an interesting visitor- energetic, friendly, but…Quite a bit more enthusiastic than what he typically preferred. And when she came carrying a monstrous, slimy thing that had a shell on its back, he recoiled. He gasped when she dropped it, and skittered backwards to avoid being touched by the repulsive creature as it spun and settled to a stop, soft side up.

He inhaled, looking at its writhing underside, and choked out ”—-eeww—-“ with a sneer.